[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

The woman looked at Ruan Tang with some fear.

Ruan Tang took a different path from them. They practiced the unique charm of Hehuan Sect or the method of picking up tonics, but Ruan Tang abandoned the charm and the moves they learned were very real.

Whether he used the flute or the long whip, he was exceptionally flexible, and this kind of damage was real in a fight, so even if he was fighting Ruan Tang now, he probably wouldn't have the upper hand.

Although the Hehuan Sect does not allow disciples to kill each other, but now he is robbing Ruan Tang of the sect mission, if Ruan Tang hurts him, he is well-known as a teacher.

Even in front of the suzerain, I'm afraid I won't be able to say anything to refute.

The woman touched her pretty face, thinking that if she got into a fight later, it would not be worth the loss if she hurt her face. She looked into the room twice reluctantly, and finally took it back reluctantly. line of sight.

"Since brother has already selected this Ji Lingxiu, I will naturally not compete with brother. Please, brother."

The woman lightly lifted the hem of the skirt, and the bell on her ankle rang crisply, and the next moment she disappeared in front of Ruan Tang.

After seeing the woman leave, the coldness on Ruan Tang's face also slowly faded a little, he pursed his lips, touched his hot cheeks, and then exhaled lightly.

It's really embarrassing to say that Ji Lingxiu is his man or something.

But if she didn't say that, the woman would probably want to fight hard for Ji Lingxiu's body. After all, Ji Lingxiu is the object of double cultivation that all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect want most. His fanfic probably sold tens of thousands of copies.

Ruan Tang glanced outside and closed the door again.

He turned around and walked behind the screen, with brisk steps, and then turned his head to look at Ji Lingxiu, "Young master, I have dismissed the woman who was pestering you outside, you can come out—" —”

Before Ruan Tang finished speaking, he stopped.

Ji Lingxiu was already lying on the ground at this time, as if he had fallen into a coma.

His face was flushed, sweat was dripping from his forehead, his lips were pale and slightly pale, and it seemed that waves of heat were coming out of his body.

Ji Lingxiu's lips parted slightly, his eyes were half-closed, his whole body was already curled up, his lower body was already excited, it seemed that it should be that fiercely seductive.The medicine is working now, and Ji Lingxiu is unable to resist because of his injury.

The spirit sword in his hand fell to the ground, and there was a "buzzing" sound at this moment, and the light on it was faintly visible.

As soon as Ruan Tang approached Ji Lingxiu, the spirit sword suddenly floated up, and the point of the sword pointed at Ruan Tang, as if he was worried that Ruan Tang would tarnish his master's innocence.

"Wait, I mean no harm."

Ruan Tang raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender. He tried to negotiate with the spirit sword, "I just want to see how your master is doing. I have some medicine in my hand. Maybe it can cure him. The strong charm on the body. The medicinal properties of the medicine."

After all, the medicine on Ji Lingxiu's body was given by a member of the Acacia Sect, and the original owner was a member of the Acacia Sect. He should have put a lot of drugs similar to this kind of medicine and their corresponding antidote in his storage bag.

After a while, Ruan Tang asked the system to scan and search for the correct antidote for him to eat.

The spirit sword dangled in the air, and finally put down the tip of the sword, signaling Ruan Tang to come and see his master.

Ruan Tang approached Ji Lingxiu, and felt that the aura in his body was extremely disordered, and there was even a wound on his shoulder. At this time, the blood on the wound had already stained the entire piece of clothing, and the strong smell of blood could be smelled from far away. .

"How about this, I'll put him on the bed first, treat your wound, and then feed him two medicines to see if he can cure the poison on his body, okay?"

Ruan Tang looked at Ji Lingxiu's situation and felt that it was not very good.

He raised his head, and said as if discussing with Spirit Sword.

The spirit sword can't think directly like a human, he can only feel the emotions of the people around him and whether there is any malice. At this moment, the position of the hilt of his sword is facing Ruan Tang, and finally shakes slightly .

Count it as a nod.

He can feel that the person in front of him has no malice towards his master, so he should not hurt his master.

Even so, when Ruan Tang tried to support Ji Lingxiu and take him to the bed, the spirit sword still did not let down its vigilance, but followed Ruan Tang step by step.

Ji Lingxiu's body was very heavy and his skin was hot. After Ruan Tang helped Ji Lingxiu up with difficulty, he felt as if a millstone was hanging on his body, and the heavy force almost bent his waist.

After all, his body is too weak.

But there is no way around this, the monks in the Hehuan Sect have thin waists, and they also like to use the soft and elegant exercises, so most of the Hehuan Sect monks are not very strong.

Ji Lingxiu seemed to feel his body moving slightly, he tried to open his eyes and looked at Ruan Tang beside him.

But due to the nature of the medicine, Ji Lingxiu's eyes were blurred, and he could barely see who the person supporting him was. He squinted his eyes and tried to get closer.

Then recognize the person in front of you.

Ji Lingxiu's breath was hot and hot, and his hot breath sprayed on Ruan Tang's neck again and again. The heat was higher than usual and made Ruan Tang tremble slightly, and he bit his lip unconsciously. , shortness of breath.

"do not."

Ruan Tang turned his head and grabbed Ji Lingxiu's arms and waist with both hands, then he pursed his lips and spoke with some difficulty.

He said this not because he didn't like Ji Lingxiu.

Instead, he was worried that he would not be able to hold on to Ji Lingxiu, who was flushed and confused, so he had to deal with him now.

Not to mention whether the spirit sword behind him would stab him to death if he really did it, and when Ji Lingxiu woke up and found that he was taking advantage of others, his favor for him would definitely decline.

Ruan Tang thought for a moment, but decided to restrain himself a bit.

However, he restrained himself, and Ji Lingxiu could no longer restrain himself.

Probably because the heat on his body was too hot, Ji Lingxiu subconsciously wanted to find a place to relieve the heat, probably because he felt that Ruan Tang's skin was cold and warm, his cheeks rubbed against Ruan Tang's neck indiscriminately, his posture was ambiguous and innocent.

Ruan Tang rubbed his forehead, glanced at the spirit sword beside him, and said helplessly, "Your master is taking advantage of me, so why don't you care about it?"

The spirit sword was suspended in mid-air, pretending not to hear anything.

Double standard sword.

Ruan Tang stretched out his hand to help Ji Lingxiu's head, and tried his best to carry him towards the bed. Looking at Ji Lingxiu's cold and heroic face, he couldn't help muttering to himself, "When you wake up, if you know that you What did you do, you just have to die of shame."

After all, Ji Lingxiu just took one look at him and felt that he looked like a gentleman.

Just now he said to let himself run first.

With difficulty, Ruan Tang lifted Ji Lingxiu onto the bed, and made him lie down. Ji Lingxiu half-closed his eyes, his breathing was rapid and hot, and he firmly grasped Ruan Tang's hand with a well-defined hand, repeating it with his own cheek. posted.

"So hot."

he muttered to himself.

Ruan Tang glanced at the spirit sword.

Lingjian continued to play dead.

Ruan Tang had no choice but to wipe the storage ring with one hand, and asked the system to help him pick out the antidote to solve the medicinal properties. Not long after, a blue porcelain bottle appeared in Ruan Tang's hand.

【Tangtang, this should be the antidote. 】

The system scanned the properties of the medicine, and said with great certainty.

Ruan Tang bit the cork, opened the blue bottle, poured out a small light blue pill from it, and stuffed it into Ji Lingxiu's pale lips.

However, Ji Lingxiu kept his teeth tightly shut, no matter how Ruan Tang gave him medicine, Ji Lingxiu refused to open his lips at all.

Really too wary.

Ruan Tang rubbed his forehead, broke away Ji Lingxiu's holding hand, went to the table and poured half a teacup of the cold Biluochun pot, he put the antidote into the tea, and then Swirl the cup lightly.

Not long after, the antidote had been incorporated into the tea.

Standing by the bed, Ruan Tang looked at Ji Lingxiu who was struggling to endure the drug but his consciousness was blurred. He took a deep breath and looked at the spirit sword beside him, "I'm feeding him medicine and saving his life. You But definitely don't poke me."

Lingjian shook his body slightly.

Ruan Tang swallowed the tea in one gulp, then bent down and pinched Ji Lingxiu's chin, forcefully opened his lips and teeth, and fed the antidote into it unhurriedly.

Maybe it was because the tea and the antidote were bitter, Ji Lingxiu unconsciously stuck out the tip of his tongue to reject it, but the next moment, the tip of their tongues lightly touched each other.

Ruan Tang blushed immediately.

No, why did this person take advantage of himself after taking the medicine.

He straightened up, distanced himself from Ji Lingxiu on the bed, and tried to calm his breathing. After a while, the heat on his cheeks slowly faded away.

"Your master, why do you always take advantage of me?"

Ruan Tang opened his eyes wide and looked at the spirit sword, as if he hadn't recovered from the feeling of his lips and teeth touching just now, those clear eyes were glistening with water, looking cute and soft, with a bit of grievance , "He just kissed the tip of my tongue."

"rogue."

He said angrily.

After saying this, Ruan Tang thought of the wound on Ji Lingxiu's shoulder again, so he took out medicine, applied it to him, and bandaged it up.

After about a stick of incense, Ji Lingxiu finally woke up leisurely. He barely opened his eyes, and saw a thin and thin figure in white clothes.

It seemed to be the young master who was taken behind the screen by himself just now.

The little boy was turning his back to him, talking to his spirit sword:

"Is your master really a gentleman? When I helped him to the bed just now, he rubbed his cheek against my neck, and when he was feeding him medicine, he kissed me unconsciously—"